Reflections of a working writer and reader
Is the wounded self the writing self? Is the writing self an answer to the wounded self? Perhaps that is more accurate. The wound is static, a given. The writing self is multiple and elastic, and it circles the wound. Over time, I have become more aware of the fact that I must try not to cover that speechless, hurt core; that I must fight my dread of the mess and violence that are also there. I have to write the fear. Siri Hustvedt
Today I’m in Milton Keynes, at Dave Quayle’s Blog, Lillabullero.
Dave has been reading and re-reading Winged with Death for the last week or so.
As well as his blog and website, Dave is a librarian, and knows a thing or two about books.
Why not come over and see what’s happening?
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Thanks, Dave. You really got into it, didn’t you. Your comments on both the first and second reading were gratifying and suitably quirky. I found the commenting form here, so it shouldn’t be too difficult for others.
Nice blog!